The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 774: Paper Tiger

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"People who live and die, they all hope to see each other for the last time. Why don't I want her to look back and see her beautiful face for the last time?"

Standing firmly in the void, looking at the direction where Chu Qingcheng and others disappeared from a distance, Zhuo Fan's eyes were a little hazy, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe... I don't want her to see my teary eyes. Right, ha ha ha..."

Shoo!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the deep coercion gradually became heavier, pressing down on him overwhelmingly. The fierce wind blew his clothes grinning.

With a flash, Zhao Dezhu came to him, looked at his upright back, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha...you run? Even if you break through the barrier, how can you get rid of us? Are you going to kill the five-hundred imaginary strong men? In the end, are you still going to die here?"

Closed his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fanqiang put away the mist in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since I can't escape, then I have to fight. Five Hundred Void Masters deal with me alone, hum, you can It’s a waste of money!"

"Hehehe...There is no way, who made you so weird, with varied methods, and without sufficient preparation, how can you be sure to take down your demon?"

Unconsciously chuckle, Zhao Dezhu winked at more than twenty people next to him, and said lightly: "Go after the three women, and the rest will stay with me and deal with this big demon together!"

"Yes!"

The twenty people bowed and clasped their fists, then stepped on their feet, instantly bypassing Zhuo Fan and chasing far away. However, just as they passed by the place where Zhuo Fan was standing, there was a sudden change.

There was a bang, a bright red blood glow suddenly flashed, and then I heard a series of miserable howls. The more than 20 people were beaten back like ping-pong balls, with blue noses and swollen faces, and their mouths were red. The blood couldn't help but spit it out.

Looking forward immediately, everyone's eyes condensed immediately. At this moment, Zhuo Fan stood in front of a huge red dragon with a length of hundreds of feet and a red body. With a swing of his body, he swept them away. The way forward was completely blocked.

The scarlet fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and the Chilong looked at the crowd with a fierce expression, his whole body exuding tyrannical air!

With his eyes narrowed, Zhao Dezhu sneered: "Alternative Heavenly Dragon Soul, Strong Red Dragon King? Humph...Zhuo Fan, you must work hard to release the soul so soon. It seems those women , It’s very important to you!"

"It's just some little girls who don't know the depth, it's not a big deal!"

His face is not waved, Zhuo Fan faintly said: "Zhao Dezhu, you just want my head, I'm waiting here, don't involve people who are irrelevant!"

With a grin, Zhao Dezhu evilly said: "It is irrelevant? Ha ha ha... Is there any irrelevant reason for someone who has something to do with you, the big demon? Our Heaven and Earth Justice Sect is to eliminate evil and defend the way. That is to eliminate evil. Then Three women, we will get rid of them sooner or later..."

Boom!

However, before he could finish speaking, a loud blast sounded, and the gurgling wind swept away like a knife, stabbing everyone's faces with pain.

The Dali Red Dragon King flicked the dragon's tail, like a moat, completely blocking the road ahead. Zhuo Fan slowly turned around, with endless killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "I am here. Here, no one wants to cross this line today!"

"Huh, bragging and not drafting!"

Crossing his lips in disdain, Zhao Dezhu smiled coldly: "You are against our five hundred masters, and you want to stop us? Now I will cross your line, but won't kill you. Go and catch those three women. After they come back, I will smash them into pieces in front of you. Let you know that people who mingled with you demon will never end well, hahaha..."

With a big laugh, Zhao Dezhu waved his hand again, and the thirty-thirty transforming virtual masters all stepped forward, shouting, the spirits and souls were released.

In an instant, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of spirits showed their domineering volleys, and then they all smashed towards Zhuo Fan.

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's thoughts moved, and the Dali Red Dragon King's eyes widened, shaking the huge dragon tail, and screaming to fan the gods and souls!

Boom boom boom...

A earth-shattering explosion resounded through Qiong Xiao, and the smoke filled the space immediately, and the strong shock wave forced the hundreds of virtual masters who were surrounding Zhuo Fan to retreat.

When the gunpowder dissipated, what was greeted by everyone was the twenty masters of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect who fell to the ground, with blood stained faces, and ten masters of Huaxu panting, with a trace of redness hung in the corners of their mouths, and their faces shocked. Looking forward in horror.

As far as they could see, there was a red dragon that was already traumatized and somewhat wilted, but even so, the dragon still did not move violently, and was still firmly set in the void.

The full blow of the thirty-thirty transforming master's spirit power just didn't make the dragon move at all.

Zhuo Fan looked at the crowd coldly, his face was pale, his body shook suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of red. But he shook his body, but froze again. After wiping out a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth completely indifferently, he looked at Zhao Dezhu, and a scornful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Monster!

The pupils couldn't help but shrank severely, and everyone present looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief. With the strength of one person, at the same time resisting thirty masters of the same cultivation level, he was able to severely injure twenty and repel ten under one move, and he was still standing here, with such strength, it was simply shocking.

It is true that Ssangyong will sweep the upper three sects on his own. When Zhao Dezhu returned to the sect, we still didn't believe it. Now it seems that the rumors are really true!

For a time, everyone whispered to each other, and their voices were full of admiration and surprise.

Zhao Dezhu listened to the side, his heart was about to explode, and his fists couldn't help but clenched. He brought people to encircle Zhuo Fan today to kill him, not to set him up on stage and pretend to be a fan.

But now, these guys in the sect are so unsettled, how can they be so complacent to the enemy, and they are such a **** kid!

"Enough of you guys, righteous and evil are not at the same time, put yourself right!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Dezhu pointed at Zhuo Fan angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, take down this kid's head and walk for the sky!"

Can't help but froze, everyone immediately recovered their nature, shouted, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. A brave man who is awe-inspiring and unafraid of life and death.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed an evil arc, but he was not afraid, and said faintly, "Yes, taking my head down is indeed for the heavens. But it is also for the heavens. Those who rush in front suffer more than those who hide behind. Just like before, the 20 people who were seriously injured were all damned and rushed to the front. But when they received the final victory, they weren’t the enjoyment of the living. You have to weigh carefully, whether you want to be cannon fodder, or be a hero, just relax yourself!"

Squeak!

Suddenly, everyone stagnated, and they all stopped. Then you look at me, I look at you, none of them rush forward.

"Brother, you take the lead, I will pad you behind!"

"Why don't you rush, want Lao Tzu to be cannon fodder for you? Huh, no way!"

After Zhuofan's point, everyone looked at each other with an inexplicable meaning in their eyes. They didn't feel that they had set up their own small abacus, and they were no longer as fierce and fearless as before.

Don't look at them, there are hundreds of people, just like three monks without water to eat, once people's lusts are provoked, then no matter how many people are scattered, they have no use for eggs.

A scornful smile crossed the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth and looked at everyone with contempt. But from time to time, he still involuntarily covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and a red blood stain was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his face paled slightly.

In fact, he was already seriously injured just now. If so many people swarmed up, let alone a few hundred, he might not be able to hold it with a dozen more.

However, relying on this scheming to instigate discord and arouse the selfish desires in everyone's hearts, Zhuo Fan is like a paper tiger, and these hundreds of masters dare not move a bit in shock.

If this is seen by others, it will surely laugh out loud. It’s a miracle that hundreds of masters from a sect of sect have nothing to do with a seriously injured person...

Zhao Dezhu looked at all this, but he was already stomping his feet with anger, and shouted: "You guys who are not promising, what are you afraid of? He is no longer able to do it. Come on. Take his head. Lao Tzu told the lord and asked him for credit!"

"Well...then why don't you go?" However, as soon as his voice fell, a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect gave him a sideways look and spoke quietly.

Uh!

Unconsciously, Zhao Dezhu's lips trembled slightly, but he was choked into speechlessness.

I'm on it?

This kid Zhuo Fan has great magical powers and has many tricks. Even if he is sluggish now, but who knows what other tricks are there, didn't I have never seen him do it? Especially when he fought Ye Lin, he stunned the opponent.

If Lao Tzu wants to go, if I don't think it is good, my life will be gone. How can I go? I don't want to die yet!

Isn’t it just for you to come here? Otherwise, what's the use of you?

However, when everyone saw that he was not a leader, they couldn't help but feel more senseless, and no one wanted to be this early bird.

So, the five-hundred masters of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect, like a fool, confronted a seriously injured person, staring at him with big eyes, but he didn't do anything.

Zhao Dezhu trembled with anger, but Zhuo Fan smiled happily and let out a long sigh. He doesn't want to get out of here now, or defeat these five hundred masters in one go, that's impossible.

He only hopes that he can drag the five hundred people with his own power and buy time for Chu Qingcheng and the others to escape.

Thinking about this, although Zhuo Fan's internal organs burned like flames, the pain was unbearable, and a bit of blood stuck in his chest, making it difficult to breathe. But he still stood on his own in the void, pretending that there was nothing serious, shocking everyone here!

Happiness!

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and a chuckle came out: "Hehehe...Although it is a paper tiger that was only seriously injured, but with just one sentence, the five hundred cultivators of my world justice sect were shocked on the spot. It's really precious. No wonder Zhao Dezhu returned to the sect and said that you will be my serious problem in the future. It seems that what he said is true..."